Chapter 22: Sickness

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Hoseok's POV

I feel really sick. Hoseok was sitting on the bed with his hand over his stomach. Currently, he was feeling dizzy and cold even though the AC wasn't on full blast. He put a hand over his forehead and felt the scorching heat that his skin was giving off.

I should call Dr. Yoo. He did exactly what he thought and called the doctor. "Hello, Dr. Yoo?" Hoseok said softly, after the doctor picked up the phone.

"Yes, it's me. Is something wrong, Hoseok? Are you ok? Is the baby fine?"

"The baby is ok- I think. I have fever, and I don't feel good at all." Hoseok slurred into the phone.

"Okay. Hoseok, I need you to call Yoongi to come over while I finish what I'm doing. It's going to take a while, so tell him to take care of you until then. Also, send me the temperature once he's finished."

"Okay, thank you Dr. Yoo."Hoseok Jung up the phone and called Yoongi to tell him what Dr. Yoo told him.

Time Skip

Yoongi's POV

After a while, Yoongi opened and shut the door quickly and almost ran to Hoseok's room. He saw the younger's shape under the blankets.

"Hoseok, are you awake?"

"Mhm." The pregnant male answered, turning to face Yoongi.

Yoongi touched Hoseok's forehead with his hand. He gasped as he felt how hot it actually was. "You're burning up! I'm going to go a thermometer and some wet towels! I'll be right back!"

"Mhm."

Yoongi quickly an to find the things he needed to help hoseok out with his fever. When he came back, the youger hadn't moved ne inch. "Hoseokie, lay down on your back, please"

"I don't... want to... move." Hoseok was breathing heavily, and he was sweating and looking pale.

"Hoseok, please! I'm trying to help you." Yoongi used every last bit of his strength to put Hoseok on his back.

Immediately, he shoved the thermometer under the sick boy's tongue. Once he heard the beeping of the device, he pulled it out and saw that the pregnant boy had a very high temperature of forty degrees Celsius.

"Oh god.." Yoongi hurriedly fished his phone out of his pocket and texted Dr. Yoo the temperature. He knew that forty degrees was high for an adult and it could be dangerous for the baby.

He heard his phone ding and looked at the screen on his phone. He unlocked it and saw the message that the doctor had written.

Yoongi, make sure he isn't covered in blankets, keep a cold towel or napkin on his forehead, take of his shirt, and put another drenched napkin of rubbing alcohol on his stomach to stop the heat from spreading in that area.

After Yoongi was done making sure he had done everything on the list, he heard a knock on the door, so he went to go open it and let Dr. Yoo, who was on the other side, in.

"Where is Hoseok?" Dr. Yoo asked impatiently.

"In his room." Yoongi said already leading the way.

After Dr. Yoo gave another check up on Hoseok, he turned to Yoongi with a serious face.

"We need to take him to the hospital."

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A/N: Hey guys! I got to be honest; I really don't know what to wright sometimes. This is actually something I just made up at the last minute. Also, I needed some other troubles other than the original ones.
Thank you for reading!❤️

Date: 7/1/18
Word count: 592 words

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